C467 The Enemy of the Thief Who Stole the Fruit Was Narrow-minded.

"That Nether Fruit was actually missing one." The wheat stared at Hu Yang and said, as if he wanted to say something.

He could see something from his face.

Hu Yang asked indifferently, "Could it be that you think that I stole it?"

"Monk Hu has almost never been close to that Nether Fruit, and even when he was observing from afar, he rarely did so. Therefore